Get pregnant. See heartbeat. Tell everyone. Miscarry. Get angry. Bitter. Bitter. Still bitter. Fertility testing. PCOS. Treatment. Pregnant. Hold breath... hold breath... hold breath... and exhale. Finally a mommy, minus my innocence. I am so lucky. It's not always fun, but it is entertaining... to my readers. Any resemblance to good advice, living or dead, is purely coincidental. Welcome to the dream factory.

Friday, December 14, 2007

heads or tails?

We went for an ultrasound today to check Lumpy's position. I'm proud to report that Lumpy has mummy's tendency to pull through at the last minute... we have a beautiful, head-down baby. True to genetics, I could feel Lumpy making some major movements just this morning... just in time.

I want to thank you all for your support and encouragement. I was thoroughly bummed on Wednesday, as you know. By yesterday I was feeling more like "que sera, sera" and willing to accept whatever needed to happen in order for Lumpy to be born. Today I'm elated.

I'm going to keep playing music in my pants, just to keep Lumpy's interest. We don't want enough flip-flopping to alarm my doctor every single week.

5 comments:

Great! Sounds like a vaginal delivery is imminent! Good luck and let us know what happens. I would love to see Decemberbaby with an actual December baby. I said this the other night in chat, As you can see, I'm still attached to the idea. LOL!